We are the chosen
We are the Earth
We are the chosen
We are the Earth
Barren streets with a gold road
Plastic faces in mid-rot
People burning candles, both ends
A chief of police paid in bribes
We are the chosen
We are the Earth
We are the chosen
We are the Earth
Can't you see it? It's in the air
We're the chosen, our throne is hailed
Nothing given, only earned
Means of fulfillment is no concern
We are the chosen
We are the Earth
We are the chosen
We are the Earth
Pain is gone and everything is fine
And you're loved and everything is fine
We'll die but everything is fine
We'll die but everything is fine